Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Selfish man

Dev slammed the door of the hotel room he was in so violently that it made such a loud noise, the man was wrapped in explosive anger. Countless times he scolded secretary Kim for her work gone wrong.

"How is Agya developing now? Why would the bodyguard you sent be able to guard her?" cetus Dev stared at the secretary Kim who was standing by the door.

"I'm sorry sir. It seems like Miss Agya had planned this before."

"What do you mean?!"

"Yes, sir, a few hours ago the bodyguard who was guarding Miss Agya was still monitoring Miss Agya all the way to Miss Della's house, but after waiting there for hours it turns out that the one who came home with Miss Della is not Miss Agya, sir. But Miss Della's own sister who deliberately wears Miss Agya's clothes. It's likely that they've already planned this to trick the master's bodyguard."

"What?!" Dev clucked, gritting his teeth until it was clear the man's jaw was hardened. Why could Agya plan all this? Why did Agya really intend to run away from him? Is it because of last night?

"Ahhh shittt." sumpat Dev rubbed his face rough, it feels like he wants to return to Korea at this time also to find his own whereabouts Agya.

"Try calling Agya back." Secretary Kim nodded, reached into his cell phone from his pocket and called Agya again even though he knew her phone was out of reach."

"Still inactive sir."

"Huh, come out." pinta Dev, set her foot toward the window, set her gaze out, watching every grain of rain that fell so swiftly.

Secretary Kim, who had bowed her body briefly, then brought her body out of her young master's hotel room, closing the door to the hotel room very tightly.

"Where is he?" Dev muttered, folding both his hands over his chest, biting his thumb. Why is he so sad and worried?

"Agghtt." Suddenly Dev screamed loudly, until his screams echoed in the hotel room.

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At 5 a.m., Dev made a direct flight to Korea, even though that morning the city of Tokyo was still enveloped by heavy rain. Dev did not care about his safety this time, all he had in mind was Agya. Yes, the woman had managed to make her mind as messy as this, successfully keeping her from sleeping all night.

"Have your man managed to trace Agya's whereabouts?" Dev turned his head towards the secretary Kim who was standing next to him.

"Not yet master." replied secretary Kim a little cautiously, afraid of making Dev even more angry.

"Huh." Glowing a rough breath out of Dev's mouth, the man leaned his head against the back of the chair while massaging his dizzy head. Spreading his gaze out the window, the sky still looked so dark, even several times lightning struck the black clouds. It was very frightening to see, but it did not make Dev afraid in the slightest, because his greatest fear was losing Agya, precisely the woman he had made lackey.

After airing for approximately two hours, Dev's private jet landed at Seoul Incheon International airport.

"Tell the airport not to let Agya fly overseas."

"Good sir." Secretary Kim nodded, before stepping away from the young master to answer a phone call from his bodyguard.

"Hows it? Did Darrel get involved and help Miss Agya escape?" Secretary Kim presses his earphone, speaking as little as possible so Dev doesn't hear her.

"Yeah Mr. Kim, Darrel is the mastermind behind Miss Agya's escape."

"Ah shittt's. That jerk's man." said secretary Kim, the stairs clenched tightly, holding back the almost overflowing anger. I'm guessing that Darrel's involved in this. Because before Agya fled, the woman had met with Darrel at a restaurant, I don't know what they discussed at that time.

"Come to Darrel's apartment or house, find Miss Agya there."

"Okay sir." replied the bodyguard ending his phone call.

"Secretary Kim. Take me to Agya's apartment now." said Dev brought his body into his sedan car, not forgetting he was wearing his sunglasses back. Covering her reddened eyes as it restrains drowsiness.

"Good sir." Secretary Kim took his body into the car, but before that he told some of his guards to keep the airport tight, so that Agya did not find a gap to escape through the airport.

"Have my treatment of her been so outrageous? Until he was so intent on escaping from me." Dev muttered inwardly, he suddenly felt something tight from within his chest. I don't know why he doesn't know either.

"Hurry up secretary Kim. Agya could be hiding in her apartment."

"Good sir." Secretary Kim adds to the pace of the car he drives, following Dev's wishes to take the man to Agya's apartment even though he knows Agya must not be there.

"Mr Kim, Darrel is neither in his apartment nor his house." The report that secretary Kim had just received made the man snort.

"Stay searching around Seoul, keep monitoring Miss Della's house. Report to me if there are any suspicious gestures from them. After Miss Agya's apartment, Mr. Dev and I will go straight to Miss Della's house."

"Good sir."

Secretary Kim, glanced briefly at the rear-view mirror that showed the face of his young master. Staring at Dev's face with a look of pity.

"Miss Agya, I hope that lady doesn't make a big mistake again this time. Don't inflict old wounds, Mr. Dev, miss."

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"Agyaa. Open the door, I know you must be hiding inside. Don't try to avoid me or you-." Dev's words stopped, as well as his hand pounding on the door, when the door of the apartment was opened by a woman who was none other than Della.

"What's? You're going to threaten Agya with a word let alone master Dev?!" della exclaimed her sharp gaze at the man before her at this moment.

"Miss Della." Secretary Kim was stunned, again he felt cheated. Absolutely not stepping Della will be in Agya's apartment.

"Why are you silent, Mr Dev? You're looking for Agya aren't you? Wh-wh-what for? To collect your debt on him?" the spout coming out of Della's mouth made Dev momentarily silent.

"Where is Agya?!"

"For what are you looking for Agya? You want to pay off debt, right? Take it." Della throws a small suitcase of money right in front of Dev with a little rough, until some of the money is splattered on the floor.

"I don't need any of this!" exclaimed Dev, unsheathed an eye that was not sharp.

"Why? Isn't this what you wanted? Agya has left this money to me to pay off all her debts to you. Ah, I forgot, Agya shouldn't have to pay fu*king those royalties." said Della, completely annoyed at the two men before her at the moment. Two men who have made Agya suffer.

"Miss Della, watch your words!" Secretary Kim also spoke up, hating the barbarian woman.

"You guys are supposed to keep your word! Don't you feel a little guilty? You guys have ruined the career and life of a completely innocent girl!!" Della's anger is getting out of control.

"And to you Mr. Deva Andriano Wilantara. Do you still feel unsatisfied that you have ruined Agya's life?! Do you still want to make Agya your lackey? Forcing her to marry you and snatch away her honor without shame and self-knowledge!!"

Jlep, jlep,

Dev immediately fell silent in a thousand languages, very surprised to hear the words that Della made with her challenger just now, as well as secretary Kim. The man turned his head towards his young master briefly then looked back at Della's face shrouded in explosive rage.

"So Mr Dev has been in a relationship that far? Ah, did it happen last night?" inner secretary Kim.

"Where is Agya?!" Dev spoke again after a long silence, there was nothing he wanted now other than to know where Agya was.

Della pulled the corner of her lips forming a cynical smile. "You're a really selfish man, Mr. Dev. You and your secretary are both ignorant jerks." exclaimed Della.

"Say where Agya is!" Dev raised his voice, his emotions running uncontrollably.

"Miss Della, tell me where Miss Agya is" secretary Kim said.

"I don't know. Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!!"

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